#timexout

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@timexout replied to your post

-pelts with a biscuit/cookie-

“The fuck?”

[fromtheshadcws-moved]

-leaves a tin of snickerdooldes at his door-

...They disappear when no one is looking.

Nom.

[thexdragonxbecomesxme]

😛

😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse

Genji was definitely bored in this meeting. He looked around the room, seeing Tracer and grinning a little at her before she stuck her tongue out. He chuckled a bit, sticking his own out back at her and tugging at the lower lid of his left eye in challenge. 

[maximilliondollaromnic]

@timexout continued from here 

“Now, now, a young lady shouldn’t use such words.” he tsks before backhanding her hard enough to split the skin of her cheek. He looks down at the red she spat at him, glad he’d forgone the suit coat.  “You know, in a way, I envy you humans. Omnics can’t cry, we can’t bleed. We just spark and sputter and die and let me tell you that’s very boring. Humans, however, can cry, little diamonds of sorrow and anguish while liquid ruby drains from every cut and bludgeon. At least, while its fresh, then it just turns to flaking mud.” he hums.  Maximilien looked down at his work so far, most of her left hand skinless since he’d been peeling it away in strips like a potato. Lena hadn’t told them anything and part of him hopes she doesn’t so he can continue to have his fun. 

[metal-sparrow-archives]

@timexout skomentował(a) Twój post ““So anyone fancy a warm hug~?” :D Yup, that’s a trap.”

“Uh YES”

Here goes one warm hug! Maybe bit uncomfortable because of his armour or of real warmth from fever. But he’s happy for some hugs. Let’s hope he won’t spread the cold on Tracer too.

“You’re so cool, Lena, you know?”

[glorypast]

"Jaaaack! Bout to start the Voltron Marathon! C'mon!"

Image. There’s a lot of image he’s supposed to have and keep up. Mostly, he manages, but there are times when that old spark still flares and he can’t keep up his image the way he likes. Now, for example.

He looks down at Oxton, the scar tissue on his face pulling tight until it hurts. Even now, smiles can be an exercise in discomfort. That’s not enough to stop this one, however. 

“Voltron, huh? That’s right up there with Transformers, He-Man, and G.I. Joe -- you’re kinda young for this, aren’t you? Hell, even I’m too young for this.” 

Morrison stands and stretches, collecting his ammo pouch and making a bit production of moving slowly, then nods at her. “Thought you’d never ask. Onward to Voltron, kid. Let’s step lively.”

[aussie-atrocity]

timexout replied to your post: ooc

CHEF OUTFIT WITH SMOKING CHEF HAT AND TONG ARM!

Where is the skin, Jeff??

[infiltrationiisms]

timexout replied to your post: “Is anyone surprised I grew up on Car/di B and...

I could hear her ‘run this b like Cardio’

“Now I like dollars, I like diamonds I like stunting, I like shining I like million dollar deals Where's my pen? Bitch I'm signin' I like those Balenciagas, the ones that look like socks I like going to the jeweler, I put rocks all in my watch ~! “